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Chapter 141 Chen Si's Despair

In an exquisite small house on Wheat Straw Lane on Zhuque Street, Yang Xiao was sitting on the couch with a gloomy expression, playing with two steel balls in his hand. And standing in front of him was the person who was 'abducted' by him yesterday.

Miss Chen Si.

A day and a night have passed, but there is still no movement from Xie Wu.

The Marquis of Wu'an Mansion finally sent Xie Feng to test his father's place. However, because of the Yang family, his father did not give Xie Zheng a good look. But even so, last night, he still took him over and scolded him severely.

Had a meal.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiao's face became more and more gloomy.

Chen Jiarou, who was standing in front of him, lowered her head and didn't even dare to breathe. Thinking of how he pulled a maid under him and humiliated her in every possible way in front of her last night, she was so frightened that her calves trembled.

How could she be so obsessed with thinking that Yang Xiao was a good match in the first place?

Now how to do?

She really wanted to go home and missed her mother.

Just when Chen Jiarou's two legs were fighting, and she was almost unable to stand, a figure suddenly flashed in from the screen behind her.

"Sir." The man walked directly in front of Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao held the steel ball's hand for a moment, "Is there any news?"

"Xie Zheng did not return home. Although Mrs. Chen stayed at the Hou Mansion all night, Miss Xie never showed her face." The man replied respectfully with his head lowered.

As soon as the man finished speaking, Yang Xiao's whole body immediately condensed with a layer of yin energy.

Even without raising her head, Chen Jiarou felt Yang Xiao's vicious and cruel gaze stuck on her body. Her hands in her sleeves clenched tightly into fists, but despite this, her body still couldn't suppress the trembling.

Got up.

"Miss Chen Si, it seems that you are not as important as you say!" Yang Xiao narrowed her eyes, her sinister gaze clinging to Chen Jiarou like a maggot attached to the bone.

The sound of "Miss Chen Si" made Chen Jiarou's legs tremble without control. She hung her head desperately, not even daring to take a breath.

The despair and fear in the sky rushed toward her like a tide. She tried desperately to grab something, but the surroundings were empty and she couldn't find anything...

At this moment, Chen Jiarou was so regretful that her intestines turned green.

But Chen Jiarou didn't know that the more frightened and desperate she became, the more the blood in Yang Xiao's chest boiled and he became more excited.

He likes to see the desperate and frightened look of people on the verge of despair.

Especially women.

beautiful woman.

Yang Xiao curled his lips and finally stood up from the couch. He pushed towards Chen Jiarou step by step. Then, he quickly reached out and pinched Chen Jiarou's chin, forcing her to raise her head.

"Yang, Mr. Yang..." Chen Jiarou looked at Yang Xiao in horror, her almond-shaped eyes seemed to have been soaked in water.

"Miss Chen Si, tell me, if no one from the Marquis Wu'an Mansion comes to rescue you, what should I do to you?" Yang Xiao said as he slowly stretched out his hand across Chen Jiarou's delicate and smooth face until,

Something hit his fingertips.

It’s Chen Jiarou’s tears.

Yang Xiao suddenly smiled. He retracted his hand, stuck out the tip of his tongue in front of Chen Jiarou, and rolled the tear she had fallen into his palm into his mouth, "It turns out that the tears of beauty are also salty!"

"You, you..." Chen Jiarou was shocked and frightened. She subconsciously wanted to step back, but she took a step and a hand suddenly grabbed her neck.

"What? You want to escape?" Yang Xiao pinched Chen Jiarou's hand and began to tighten his grip little by little.

"No...I didn't..." Chen Jiarou clasped Yang Xiao's hand tightly with both hands. She looked at him in horror, and big tears rushed out of her eyes.

"It doesn't matter if you want to escape. I like to play the cat and mouse game best. How about we play now?" Yang Xiao put his face in front of Chen Jiarou, with a faint light shining in his narrow eyes.

"No, I, I don't want to play..." Chen Jiarou finally couldn't help crying.

"Don't play? Are you sure..." Yang Xiao raised his eyebrows and tightened his grip on Chen Jiarou's neck.

"Yang, Mr. Yang, I beg you, I beg you, please let me go!" Chen Jiarou looked at Yang Xiao with tears in her eyes, her misty almond eyes full of begging.

"You told me to let you go?" Yang Xiao curled his lips. He stretched out his hand to pinch Chen Jiarou, watching her cover her neck and stagger back until she hit the chair behind her.

Yang Xiao curled his lips, walked towards Chen Jiarou step by step, and then stretched out his hand towards her...

"No!" Chen Jiarou was so frightened that she hurriedly reached out to cover her neck and screamed.

However, this time, Yang Xiao did not pinch her. Instead, he stroked Chen Jiarou's face very gently, and even carefully stroked back the loose hair on her temples.

"What are you afraid of? Didn't you still think about marrying me yesterday?" Yang Xiao's hand caressing Chen Jiarou became more and more gentle, but his eyes flickered, full of teasing and playfulness, "Still...you now

Do you regret it?"

"I, I..." Seeing the teasing and threat in Yang Xiao's eyes, Chen Jiarou felt that she had already stepped on the edge of the cliff with one foot, and the biting cold wind around her made her whole body sway.

She was about to fall.

Mom, why haven’t you come to save me?

At this moment, Chen Jiarou thought that her mother could break down the door and rescue her.

If she had known that she would encounter something like this when she came to the capital, she would not have entered the capital even if she was beaten to death!

It's all her mother's fault, why did she bring her to Beijing! She obviously lived a very good life in Yangzhou, why did she bring her to Beijing!

And the aunt, she is the wife of the Marquis of Wu'an. Why didn't she come to save her? Isn't she her niece?

At this moment, Chen Jiarou hated everyone in her mind.

"A beauty is a beauty, even if you cry, it doesn't feel good!" Yang Xiao stretched out his hand to rub the corners of Chen Jiarou's bright red lips, and a flash of red gradually lit up in his narrow eyes.

Apart from anything else, Chen Jiarou’s mouth really looks like Xie Wu!

Since Xie Wu refused to come to his door now, he might as well give in and taste the taste of these lips...

As soon as this thought flashed in Yang Xiao's mind, his lower abdomen immediately felt a little hot.

Sensing the strange look in Yang Xiao's eyes, Chen Jiarou panicked. The tragic scene of Yang Xiao's abuse of the maid last night suddenly flooded into her mind. She screamed, then pushed Yang Xiao away, struggled and rushed toward the door.

.

Soon!

Soon!

Just when she was about to lift her foot and step out of the door, her left foot was suddenly hit hard by something.

With a 'pop', Chen Jiarou fell heavily to the ground, and at the same time, a heavy steel ball rolled past her eyes.

It’s Yang Xiao!

Looking at the empty yard outside, at this moment, Chen Jiarou felt extremely desperate.

Just a little bit, just a little bit, she could escape.

"Run! Little beauty, keep running!" Behind him, Yang Xiao's joking and cruel voice sounded again.

Chen Jiarou turned around in despair, crying and begging, "Mr. Yang, I beg you to let me go! I beg you..."

"I have always cherished beauties the most. Since you begged me, I will show mercy..." At this point, Yang Xiao suddenly paused. He looked at Chen Jiarou, with hope in her eyes because of his words. He smiled.

He raised the corners of his lips and spoke in a gloomy voice again, "Let you beg me a few more times in bed!"

Before Chen Jiarou could react, Yang Xiao suddenly rushed towards her.

"Ah! Don't! Let me go! Let me go!" Chen Jiarou finally woke up. She shouted at the top of her voice and struggled desperately.

Stab...

The sound of her clothes breaking caused Chen Jiarou to go completely crazy. She didn't know how she acted. Suddenly, her sharp nails scratched Yang Xiao's face.

Yang Xiao stopped moving immediately.

Chen Jiarou hurriedly hugged Yang Xiao's bare chest with both hands. She timidly looked at Yang Xiao, and saw bright red blood beads gradually seeping out of his face, but this bright red blood stained his eyes.

The eyes become more and more gloomy and cruel, like a wolf that has been hungry for more than ten days!

Yang Xiao curled his lips, and under Chen Jiarou's trembling eyes, he reached out and wiped the blood on his face into his mouth.

The sweet and fishy smell stimulated the blood all over his body to scream, and the original dark pupils were replaced by red.

Yang Xiao like this is really terrifying. Last night, he looked like this when he abused that maid in front of her!

At this moment, Chen Jiarou was so scared that she ignored her painful left leg and struggled to crawl towards the door.

She wants to escape, she must escape!

He saw most of his body crawling out of the door frame, but the next second, his injured left foot was firmly held down.

"Ah!" The severe pain made Chen Jiarou scream uncontrollably.

Yang Xiao smiled coldly. He raised his feet and straddled Chen Jiarou. He raised his hand and slapped her hard, "Scream! Keep screaming!"

But a slap could not relieve the hatred. Yang Xiao's face sank, and he raised his hand to pull open Chen Jiarou's clothes. Then, he lowered his head and bit her slender and snow-white neck...

The severe pain and the coming tragedy made Chen Jiarou completely despair. Suddenly, she could not hear any sound. There was only a blank in front of her eyes. She even forgot to struggle...

Looking at Chen Jiarou, who was letting himself be manipulated with a dead expression on her face, Yang Xiao curled up the corners of his lips. He raised his hand to lift up Chen Jiarou's skirt, and when he was about to touch her thigh, he suddenly touched a stream of warm liquid...



"Damn it!" Yang Xiao's expression suddenly changed. He spat at Chen Jiarou fiercely, and then quickly wiped his hand hard on Chen Jiarou's face twice. After all this, he still couldn't understand his hatred and raised his head.

He kicked Chen Jiarou hard again. After doing this, he got up and rushed out quickly.

The room finally returned to calm.

I don't know how long it took, but Chen Jiarou finally came to her senses. She struggled to sit up. Looking at her torn clothes, she finally couldn't restrain the fear and despair in her heart, and covered her mouth with a 'wow' sound.

started to cry.

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